Slowly, just like the ballons in the picture,
i feel myself reaching up again.
ever so slowly...
but it's better than nothing.
as stressed as i am,
with just everything happening around me...
i somehow found a light,
this light isn't bright,
but it's good enough to help me through the times.
i know if given the same situation two years or even a year ago
i wouldn't of handled it as well as i am now.
i would've hid in the deepest, darkest, and the most hollow depth of myself
and just let the demons inside, eat me whole.
so i'm grateful,
and i'm just taking it a minute at a time.
through this journey i'll somehow find hope and something to fill that gapping hole...
somehow, i'll find it.
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